The man nodded gently and helped her lie down on the bed.
"Since they are all fine, shouldn't you stay in bed properly? It was not easy to stop the bleeding, and yet you won't lie still!"
Tara Summer didn't speak but obediently lay down, her face, however, was lit with a smile.
"Close your eyes and sleep, be good!" Liam Yancey, feeling helpless and seeing that it was already late, nearly two in the morning, began to coax her, "…Would you sleep, please?"
At this moment, Tara Summer couldn't sleep at all. She looked up at him with a pair of clear, large eyes and reached out to touch his handsome face, "Liam, our children will be alright, won't they?"
The man's expression darkened slightly, but he immediately curved his lips into a smile. Although he was worried, he didn't show it. "Don't worry, they will be fine, definitely, I promise."
His large hand rested on her protruding belly, gently caressing, and by coincidence, at this moment, the fetus inside stirred.
